Chapter 259: Father and Son

There is indeed a subtle conceptual difference between "cutting" and "cutting".

As Meowth says, "Bounce off".

The moment the orange cat came out of his palm, Zheng Xiu really felt that something was bounced away. Even if Zheng Xiu couldn't see what happened after Chang Yan, the strange thing was that Zheng Xiu weirdly made up that fleshy bouncing feeling in his own brain at the moment when the cat came out of his palm.

The moment the cat was full of Zheng Xiu's anger, Zheng Xiu realized in his heart that when the "form" of the [prisoner] monster was created, it took on the attribute of "cutting", and it could cut anything he wanted to cut with a click.

Click!

A terrifying fan-shaped twist, with a crisp sound, centered on the cat scissors, in the same plane, suddenly spread outward.

Feng Bei's pupils shrank slightly, and his head turned to the side by half an inch.

A strand of hair broke off silently, floating like rootless duckweed, and fell in Fengbei's white palm.

The dark clouds in the sky were cut in half, and the bright moonlight struggled out of the cracks in the dark clouds, casting a halo as thin as the aurora.

A sharp cut cracked silently through the ruins, stretching all the way to the edge of Lu Town.

"Everything is broken!"

The looming umbilical cord connects Yuan Ying and Chang Yan, first of all, the cat is full of fried fish cakes and shoots out a palm, which bounces open the mother disk hidden in Chang Yan, Zheng Xiu cut down, and the crooked umbilical cord should be cut off.

Call!

Call!

Call!

The laughter, ridicule, and play of the babies came to an abrupt end. The huge mass of flesh twisted and squeezed like a mountain showed a momentary pause at the moment when the umbilical cord broke.

The tender meat ball lost its luster in a blink of an eye at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then began to shrink, peel, and weather, with a gust of night wind, the peeling meat crumbs turned into gray fluttering, blowing into the night sky, and in mid-air, it became a burst of gray dust, dissipating in the sky over Lu Town.

With a tingling pain in the center of his eyebrows, Zheng Xiu's eyes flickered, dizziness struck, and the pink girl's heart cat scissors disappeared into Zheng Xiu's hands. The wings behind Zheng Xiu flickered and disappeared, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Zheng Xiu fell to the ground.

Yin Qingqing just wanted to catch the young man, Feng Bei chuckled, his movements were a few beats faster than Yin Qingqing, and he flew up and hugged the young man tightly in his arms.

Yin Qingqing was stunned when she saw this, and stood obediently in place without saying a word, thinking about it in her heart.

She had already guessed that this young man was the Red King, the Red King had a "disguise thaumaturgy" that could rejuvenate and rejuvenate, and the appearance of Fengbei surprised Yin Qingqing, and she still couldn't understand why Fengbei, who was far away in the Red King's Mansion, suddenly appeared here.

It's just that now, another question has replaced the previous one and quietly came to mind: Fengbei's attitude towards teenagers is strange. Could it be that Fengbei actually likes this kind of tone?

I saw that in mid-air, Feng Bei looked at the immature boy in his arms with affection, spinning and falling in the air, sprinkling cold dog food around the periphery, this scene made Yin Qingqing more and more strange.

On the side, the orange cat was holding a fragrant fried fish cake in his arms, staring at the air with wide meow eyes. In the fluttering sky, the graceful Fengbei and the pony spun and landed, this scene made the orange cat subconsciously smack his lips, touch the cheeks that were beaten red and hot not long ago, and suddenly the fried fish cakes in his arms didn't seem to be so fragrant.

[No, no, no! It's still fragrant. The fried fish cake is the most fragrant! 】

The cat sniffed the package and reassured herself.

Thinking about it, the cat opened the package and took out a piece, bit it in two with a click, and swallowed it.

The two of them turned and turned, hugged and hugged.

Zheng Xiu lay lazily in Fengbei's arms, snorting and snorting, feeling the peace and warmth after the war.

"I'm so tired."

Zheng Xiu grinned.

After landing, the boy was still curled up in his arms with a dead face, and the red king was usually good-looking, but he didn't have this scruple when he became a teenager. Fengbei, who knew that Zheng Xiu was a little Jiujiu in his heart, didn't break it, he still hugged him, and smiled slightly: "It's over?" ”

"I guess so."

Zheng Xiu was not sure, but he was still afraid of something wrong. The two of them looked at the place where the meat ball had been, the huge mountain of meat was silently collapsing, and the black air currents swept up into the sky.

Yin Qingqing released everyone from the "Time Demon Space", and Ye, Snake, and Xi'er looked dazed.

Jun didn't lie down smiling, foaming at the mouth, unconscious.

Mo Zhen was still wrapped in a calloon, unable to move.

The old miracle doctor's eyes were closed, and he let out a groan of pain from time to time.

After doing all this, Yin Qingqing leaned on the corner of the ruins, her furrowed brows relaxed, her eyes slowly closed, and her expression could not hide her tiredness.

Click!

In the quiet ruins, the sound of orange cats biting on fried fish cakes can be heard from time to time.

Feng Bei and the boy whispered on the side.

"Your Cute Scissors ......"

"Don't mention it!" Zheng Xiu covered his face and repeated, "Don't mention it." ”

The new "form" comes with the attribute of "cutting", which is easy to use, but the shape makes Zheng Xiu difficult to say and does not want to recall.

Why was my mind full of cats at that time?

Damn cat, do you have to put up your paws and click and cut to make such a strong claw gesture?

Zheng Xiu never expected that the orange cat's claws would lead him crookedly.

Now that the form has been formed, it can't be changed if it wants to.

Zheng Xiu could only reluctantly accept the form of "cat cuts".

Feng Bei nodded: "Actually, it's good." ”

What a fart.

Zheng Xiu's belly slander.

He even began to brain replenish the muscles of the hunk Zheng Shan, shook out the cat scissors, and appeared on the battlefield, making everyone's jaws drop.

Hey?

Zheng Xiu touched his chin and thought, the spiritual impact brought by such a strong contrast may also have a "shock" effect.

On the other hand, isn't that entirely a bad thing?

Seon lost his horse, and he didn't know if it was a blessing.

Now the form has been finalized, and everything has been done. Looking at the cat pretending to be cute and nibbling on the fried fish cake, what can be wrong with the cat being so cute? The Red King could only comfort himself silently like this.

The Red King was still thinking about the "cat cuts" with a heavy heart, and the meat pieces in the distance were almost disintegrated, Xi'er covered her mouth and nose with her hands, stepped forward to check, and suddenly her face changed, and she exclaimed: "Little young master!" Here, there's something left here! ”

When everyone heard this, their newly calmed mood suddenly lifted again, except for the wounded who were lying on the ground and couldn't move, the rest of the people instantly entered the state, each taking their own, and the thaumaturgy was ready to go.

"It doesn't make sense."

Zheng Xiu was mentally tired and responded. He had just confirmed with [Inspiration] that there was nothing left there. In the gray dust, Zheng Xiu stepped into the ruins, and at this time, an extremely faint cry attracted everyone's attention.

Xi'er had a strange face, and carefully held a ...... in both hands Infant!

The baby's skin is white and tender, and his body length is only the length of his thumb, but although his body is small, he has all the internal organs, and the finely carved facial features are screwed together and crying, and the blood vessels on the white skin are clearly visible, faintly revealing a layer of hazy glow, and the thin skin can be broken by blowing, showing a transparent feeling.

No wonder Xi'er's movements are so careful, this baby's pitiful crying state, the eyes, ears, mouth and nose that have not yet melted, from any angle, are a human baby who has fallen to the ground not long ago. It's just a little smaller.

Xi'er's face was embarrassed, and everyone present with eyes could see that the baby's origin was abnormal, and it was not even human. What can I do? This is a headache for Xi'er, so she rolled her eyes, threw the pot directly to the leader, and said, "Please make a decision!" ”

There's so much going on tonight. First, he visited the Qinglou at night to sweep the yellow, and then met the incarnation of the orchid of the candle, shuttled and walked in the Bund, and cut an umbilical cord after coming out. Passing through the Bund one after another, exporting thaumaturgy, and strange things were frequently released, the energy consumed far exceeded that of Zheng Xiu in the past. If it weren't for the destruction of the inn, the next thing he wanted to do most was to take a hot bath and lie in bed to have a spring and autumn dream until dawn.

Zheng Xiu was too tired, his eyelids drooped, and he leaned closer to take a closer look. He endured the stinging pain in his eyebrows, and after another [inspiration], he unexpectedly shook out a rare "big failure" this time, and his eyes were dark, and he almost died suddenly. Zheng Xiu fell into Fengbei's arms, and the latter caught the young man with a smile.

It seems that he can't squeeze it out.

Zheng Xiu rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, and asked for help from the cat: "Xiao Fengmeow, tell me, what is the origin of this child?" ”

The little orange cat rolled her eyes, revealing a look of disdain: "Meow meow meow!" ”

[I can't understand meow even after saying it.] 】

"Tell me? Go back and have a cake. ”

The Red King began to draw cakes in the void, and gestured with his hand to a large cake.

Goo-dong.

The sound of the orange cat swallowing came to everyone's ears, so loud. It tilted its head, even if everyone couldn't understand the meow, they could taste a little "pride" from the orange cat's humanized posture and expression.

Meow meow meow.

The orange cat began to meow at length.

[There is a person who doesn't know whether to live or die wants to use 'resentment' as a seed to derive 'wishes', but some restless little guys almost get through. 】

Bub?

You peerless meow?

Zheng Xiu was stunned for a moment, but then thought of the fact that the orange cat "popped open" the placenta with a casual pat, nodded secretly, and quickly thought about how to mass-produce fried fish cakes and how to tinker with the taste of fried fish cakes, so that he could kill this piece of cat hair from Chang Yan.

[Hmph, if it weren't for Ben Meow just here, tsk, you'd all be finished.] 】

The orange cat jumped up and poked Zheng Xiu's head, and this scene made everyone's eyes widen as if they had seen a ghost.

[But the guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead does have some ability, since he can walk freely in the Bund, and can accept filth in the flesh, he has some ability. But that's all there is to it, no wonder he wants to be a Yuan Baby, it seems that his physical body should be changed. 】

Zheng Xiu was surprised: "What do you mean?" ”

The orange cat snorted coldly, pointed to the burned scars on Feng Bei's body, and continued to meow.

[Look at her, how can a mere mortal walk between the cracks, without risk? If that man has gone too far, tsk...... Yuan Ying is a great tonic for mortals, eating can grow meat, a lot of meat, what you want to grow. 】

Zheng Xiu's eyes froze, looking at the thumb baby in Xi'er's hand, and he was speechless for a while.

At this time, the orange cat took another bite of fried fish cakes and secretly glanced at Fengbei, as if he was afraid that Fengbei would be unhappy. But it still looked proud, nostrils turned to the sky, and repeated: "Cricket mortal meow." ”

Zheng Xiu was in no mood to pay attention to the disdain in the orange cat's eyes or quarrel with an orange cat at the moment.

With a calm face, he gently stretched out his hand to the baby in Xi'er's hand.

"Wow!"

The thumb baby, who was still crying weakly just now, suddenly cried louder, writhing uneasily in Xi'er's palm.

Xi'er was a little unsure: "He's ...... Hungry? ”

Zheng Xiu rolled his eyes: "What if you're hungry, do you have milk?" ”

Xi'er was stunned.

Zheng Xiu suddenly remembered and glanced back at Ye.

He wasn't sure.

Ye Mian was not red and his heart was not beating, and he smiled slightly: "I disappointed the little young master, Ye ...... No. ”

"No!"

At this time, Mo Zhen, who was tied into a zongzi, finally broke free from Xi'er's shackles, or perhaps the thaumaturgy untied itself with the passage of time. In short, Mo Yu stumbled towards this side.

"Don't, don't touch him."

Mo Zhi approached here with a complicated expression, looked directly at the thumb baby, stared at it for a while, Mo Zhi said incredulously, and pointed at the baby with trembling fingers: "He, he's looking for me...... yes, he's looking for me...... Fuck whoa! He's looking for me! ”

Mo spoke incoherently, his lips trembled, and as if he was enchanted, he reached out little by little to the thumb baby.

Xi'er frowned, she could see that something seemed to be wrong with Mo Ji, and when she was about to tie up this scum again with ten fingers, Zheng Xiu raised her hand and pressed the void, and whispered, "Don't." ”

Xi'er understood in seconds, and let Mo Yu hold the baby in his hand.

The strange thing is that the thumb baby suddenly stopped crying or making a fuss, quietly sucking his fingers and closing his eyes, and the miniature little chest rose and fell slightly.

Mo Zhen cried, crying, laughing and screaming: "I'm his father!" Hahaha! Woooooo He's calling me! I'm a fucking father! I was born! Woooooo Thief God! Are you kidding me! ”

Mo Zhi ran out with the baby in his hand in a frenzy, and fell to the ground with a thud, everyone was stunned, thinking that the baby died in his father's hands like this, only to see Mo Zhi even if he fell, he raised his hands high above his head, and got up carefully, two pillars of blood and tears mixed together, sitting on the ground and crying stupidly.

Xi'er was a little unsure: "Could it be ...... Too happy? ”

Ye shook his head: "It's hard to say. ”

Zheng Xiu asked, "What about the old miracle doctor?" ”

Xi'er sighed: "Maybe it's hard to protect yourself, young master, you don't know, the bones on the old doctor's body were so loud at that time." ”

Zheng Xiu's face suddenly changed, and he lifted his pants.

Fengbei was alert and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Zheng Xiu hurriedly shook his head: "It's nothing...... It's nothing. In fact, he just had the illusion of being taken off his pants.

Wrong...... It's really taken off!

Zheng Xiu was dumbfounded, the pants that were not the incarnation were taken off, it was the pants of the body that were taken off!

He glanced at Fengbei suddenly. No, the people of Fengbei are here! Who's trick-or-treating?

Rotten!

Someone steals the house!

Zheng Xiuqiang endured the two completely different but integrated feelings of ice and fire, discomfort and suitability, gasped, and dealt with the work here as soon as possible, he hurriedly carried the orange cat and asked, "Are you sure there will be no problem in letting this child go?" He really looks like ......."

The orange cat asked, "Then you can eat meow!" Besides, meow, looks like a human, isn't it weird? The orange cat looked puzzled, and spread its palms in wonder: "Have you ever thought that the 'tricks' you said in your mouth, they were, may be people?" ”

At this time, Zheng Xiu couldn't hold back any longer, and left a sentence: "I'll leave for a while!" ”

Sou!

Zheng Xiu disappeared in full view of everyone.

It seems that another fierce battle awaits him.

(End of chapter)